I was supposed to be at Keuka Lake over the past four days, but instead have been holed up with Terrence at my apartment. Why, you ask? Well.. let's just say that he broke his arm in seven places. Ok, we're not just saying it, that's the truth. SEVEN places. A six hour surgery on Monday evening to put in some plates and screws.
The patient is recovering, the nurse (me) is getting a flat butt from sitting around so much.